There is Still a Little Bit of Hope.

There is Still a little bit of hope:(2)

"Thanks." I said. He gave me a warm smile, his light blue eyes put me

under a spell. He looked into my black eyes, "You have beautiful eyes."

He complimented. "Really? You think? I never liked my eyes.. Honestly

speaking." I stated, he gave me a confused look "Why not? It shines

brightly, and you have rare eyes.. It's really nice to look at." He

complimented me once again, I didn't know whether to smile or roll my

eyes. We finally got to english class, and he picked a seat in the

front. I sat all the way in the back, and he gave me a confused looked.

I hate sitting in the front for obvious reasons. Leslie sat next to him,

and I sighed. English was a breeze, the bell rang and I got up as

quickly as I can. I walked to biology, and sat in the back. I don't

really like biology but I get good grades in everything. I wrote notes,

while the teacher was talking, while others weren't paying attention.

The Day went super fast, I was lastly at gym. I walked to the bathroom,

to change. I hate changing in the locker rooms, because I get super

bullied, so I just go to the bathroom. I looked at my slender/curvy

body, and sighed. I always sigh. I covered it up with a big sweater that

went down to my knees. I walked into the gym, and saw Brad. He smiled at

me, I slightly smiled, and went to the back. 'Great.... volleyball' I

thought. I went to the back. The boys were playing soccer across the

gym. Leslie was on the other side, and she mischeviously smiled at me.

She served the ball and I tried to hit.. But fail. I looked to the side,

and Brad was laughing. Hey, it's not my fault I can't play volleyball

for nothing. She noticed Brad laughing so she served the ball so hard. I

looked at the ball, it hit me on the hard, and I went to the floor, my

head hurt a whole lot. The coach blew her whistle and sent leslie to the

principal. It really hurt me, brad came running to me, he helped me up.

"Are you alright?" brad asked. "Sure..." I dragged. Everyone laughed at

me, and I sighed once again, it's like deja vu, happened to me in 7th

grade, and look I am still standing. "Okay Mr. Jones, you may go back to

playing soccer now." Mrs. Palownski said, he dragged himself to play

soccer, I was dismissed so I sat in the bench. I sighed, and waited for

gym to end. After what seemed forever, I was out the door walking home.

I started to sing devil in disguise as leslie gave me cold stares. "You

look like an angel, talk like an angel, walk like an angel.. But your a

devil in disguise.". I started to laugh at her face. Brad came out and I

saw millions of girls on top of him. "Talk about desperate...." I

muttered under my breath. I grabbed my bike, and went home, or as I

shall say living hell.. Sometimes I just want to end my life.I stopped

as I saw that huge house, that everyone thinks I am living as a

princess.. I opened the door, to see Karina and the next door neighbor

Barbara. Karina looks just like an angel, looks like she won't hurt a

living thing, but looks can be deceveing.. Its not always the ugly, old

ones who are bad. "Hello sweetheart!" she smiled, as she saw me. "Hi.."

I said. I walked upstairs, and changed to something more comfortable, I

saw my big bruise in my hip. I looked at the gashes of the knife on my

back, slowly healing. Debra had left, and karina came into the door.

"YOU! EMBARRASSED ME!!" she shouted. I bowed my head, as I waited for

another useless punishment. She grabbed me by my hair, and laid me on my

bed, and slowly removed my clothes..

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I know it is short! Next one is going to be long maybe 5 pages. Chapter is going to be interesting! COMMENT VOTE FAN!